There I was There I was, alone in my cell – and it was all so unfair. I was jailed only because of a red light I didn't see. I knew there was nothing I could do, so I sat down in a corner and tried to sleep, but it was impossible, there was a man screaming and crying somewhere, I didn't see him but I listened his complete story. He said that his neighbor was a vampire and that's why he killed him encrusting a stake in his chest. He was really crazy as he said that most of the common people you can find are vampires waiting for the opportunity to encrust their sharp teeth in your neck.
Ella está en el horizonte,
dice Fernando Birri.
Me acerco dos pasos,
ella se aleja dos pasos.
Camino diez pasos,
y el horizonte se corre diez pasos
más allá.
Por mucho que yo camine,
nunca la alcanzaré.
¿Para qué sirve la utopía?
Para eso sirve, para caminar.
Eduardo Galeano
